Chapter 313: Chapter 207 Heavenly Dragon Monk_2
Translator: 549690339
âTrue to their noble heritage!â
Overwhelmed by his sudden good fortune, Feng Qingâan found it difficult to adapt. He now had the opportunity to raid the millennium-old family treasury.
âCan I go in and take a look?â
âYes, but I would advise against it.â
Upon hearing Feng Qingâanâs request to browse the Xiao Familyâs treasury, the Spirit of the Cave Sky granted his request but advised him against it.
âTheir talents may be lacking, but they are not fools. A thing or two missing might go unnoticed, but if you were to loot their entire secret treasury, it would alert them, and they would never put treasures gathered from elsewhere into the Cave Sky again!â
âWhat are the people of the Xiao Family to you?â
Upon hearing the spiritâs scheme, Feng Qingâan raised an eyebrow. The spirit had clearly been secretly stealing from the Xiao Familyâs treasury, but had done so very subtly.
âI did not treat them unfairly. If it wasnât for me allowing their ancestors in back then, how could they have developed to where they are now?â
âIf I can only look but not take, then I wonât go in!â
Feng Bingwen glanced regretfully at the eighteen secret treasuries across three or four floors. In truth, there wasnât anything he particularly wanted. His current worth was not lacking, and his taste had become more refined. Common magical treasures and spiritual items no longer caught his eye.
The fifth floor was mainly hilly terrain spanning hundreds of miles, nothing special. What truly shocked Feng Qingâan was the sixth floor. When his consciousness was introduced here, he immediately saw a lifelike Turtle Mountain.
It wasnât a mountain shaped like a giant turtle, but a gigantic turtle sprawled on the ground. Head, limbs, turtle plastron, tail, it had everything a turtle should have.
The patterns on the turtle plastron, the scales on its four limbs, even the horns on its head, were all intact. They had all been petrified, transforming into a Majestic Turtle Mountain that was visually spectacular and imposing, a true wonder.
âMaster, do you think you could bring this turtle back? Itâs the child of a Heavenly Demon, its talents far surpassing its parentâs. If it could be resurrectedâŠâ
As Jiulingâs voice rose, even though it was a collision of consciousnesses, Feng Qingâan could still imagine the shameless image of this large snake licking its face. Regarding its intention, it could not be more obvious.
An utterly dead giant skeleton had already revived halfway under its power, and as for another Blazing Sun Tree, there was no need to mention it. The snake had also recognized the remnants of a fallen entity.
âScram!â
Feng Qingâan glanced at the Turtle Mountain and promptly refused. Even though it had transformed into a mountain range, the traces of time on it were extremely prominent.
This ancient demonâs corpse had transformed into a mountain since the ancient times. It was so enormous that Feng Qingâan didnât entertain the slightest thought of bestowing it with spirit and bringing it back to life.
If compared with the giant skeleton that had a mountain as seating and was over a hundred zhang tall, the giant skeleton was not even as big as this turtleâs head. They were simply not on the same level. The common point was, both creatures were thoroughly dead.
âMaster, we donât have to rush. When you become stronger in the futureâŠâ
âShut up!â
âAlright then!â
Seeing Feng Qingâanâs firm stance, the Cave Sky spirit begrudgingly gave up. It led him to view the seventh floor, where huge pillars towered, stacked up like mountains, and imposing. The spiritual gold and gemstones that once served as decoration, though they had lost a great deal of their spirit, reflected the former glory of this place.
âThis was once a banquet venue of the Heavenly Demons, but only a part of it remains.â
âWhat a pity!â
Feng Qingâan examined the various decorative materials used. In the end, he could only shake his head regretfully. It seemed nothing was eternal or undying in the face of time.
âEven if they were in perfect condition, you wouldnât fancy them!â
âHow could that be? Iâm not that picky!â
âThe Cave Sky is in such a shambles that it canât breed any treasures. If you could repair it as soon as possible, I might be able to give you some unexpected surprises!â
âSurprises? You could actually surprise me right now. Iâve heard you have Emperor Flowing Liquid here?â
âYou need Emperor Flowing Liquid?â
âI donât need it, but they doâŠâ
âI see!â
Achooââ
On the fifth floor of the Nine Lifes Cave Sky, Feng Qingâan, whose consciousness had been roaming around the Cave Sky, returned to his body. He saw a snake head draw close above his head, its mouth gaping open like an abyss, suddenly sneezed. Next, he saw a spectacle that countless demonic beings craved for.
Emperor Flowing Liquid!
Its shape was akin to that of an olive, entwined by thousands of golden threads, as recorded in ancient books, it descended from the vault of heaven.
Black Mountain and Bai Yao, who were originally on guard besides Feng Qingâan, were both shocked and overjoyed as they watched the golden threads falling from above. Without waiting for Feng Qingâanâs command, they each in their own way received and condensed the gift of heaven and earth made from the essence of the sun and moon!
ââŠâ
Feng Qingâan silently pushed aside the golden-threaded olive that was falling above his head. He looked at Black Mountain and Bai Yao, wanting to speak but hesitating. Under the irrigation of the Emperor Flowing Liquid, the increase in their bodyâs Divine Power and Spiritual Qi was almost visible to the naked eye.
âIs it enough?â
The inquiry of the Cave Sky Spirit rang in Feng Qingâanâs ears. However, having known how the Emperor Flowing Liquid of this Cave Sky was formed, Feng Qingâan directly declined,
âThatâs enough!â
âAlright then!â
The spectacular scene of heaven and earth only lasted for a short time and then suddenly ended. This left Black Mountain and Bai Yao very confused as it wasnât the same as what they remembered from their inherited memories.
They again looked down at the rocky ground beneath their feet. Just now, although they had drawn quite a large part of it, a lot of golden threads also fell to the ground.
Given the circumstance, it should give birth to some essence of rock sand demons or something among those lines. However, the Emperor Flowing Liquid that fell to the ground seemed to be non-existent. Yet, the increase in their bodyâs Divine Power and Spiritual Qi was so real.
Awoooo~
Black Mountain looked at Feng Qingâan with a puzzled gaze, directly hinting that what had just happened must be related to the owner. After all, this Emperor Flowing Liquid was quite abnormal, completely contrary to the descriptions in the inheritance.
âHow do I get out?â
Feng Qingâan who had traveled through the Cave Sky had an intention to leave. What he had seen today was a great shock to him, and he needed to carefully sort it out and ponder over it.
âWhere do you want to go? The Cave Sky has thirty-six exits, all are set up by your human race!â
âThe place where I came in!â
âYou can feel it. You have taken control of a part of the Cave Sky, from now on, you can enter and leave at will!â
With the guidance of the Cave Sky Spirit, Feng Qingâan quickly grasped the method of entry and exit.
âYoung Master, please come in!â
As the world spun, Feng Qingâan, leading the two wolves, returned back onto the familiar flying bridge plank road. Not far away, the alluring welcoming voices of the demon girls were heard, along with the unrestrained laughter and heckling from the literati who came here for pleasure.
âYoung Master, you finally came out!â
Not long after the appearance of Feng Qingâan, Xiao Yi, who was already very anxious, immediately came over. Feng Qingâan who had supposed to be in Fengtian City after leaving from the Ten Thousand Demon Nation, vanished midway. This scared them quite a bit. Even if one thinks about it with their toes, they would think that something was done by the Xiao Family. However, this was unrelated to them.
After a series of entanglements, all Feng Qingâan did was feign ignorance. Although the time of departure and arrival did not match, this matter actually exceeded the understanding of the Xiao Family.
Since the person was fine, they could only temporarily let the matter go. Feng Qingâan was not someone they could interrogate.
Stepping out of the Ten Thousand Demons Tower and truly returning to the human world, Feng Qingâan couldnât help but stretch out his back at the sight of the setting sun westwards. Although the losses were not small, he gained even more.
âLetâs go, time to go home!â
In the westward declining sunlight, Feng Qingâan no longer had the interest to stroll around the city. However, just as he led the two wolves through the bustling crowd and was on his way home, a wailing noise came from a residence.
Feng Qingâan glanced at it and stopped to enjoy the commotion because several towering figures that were on patrol in the street went over to the noisy residence.
The Buddha light fluctuating above the residence was eye-catching, making it hard for these spirits to ignore. According to the conventional rules agreed upon by spirits and practitioners, practitioners were not allowed to reveal their Divine Power in the city.
âHuh?â
Feng Qingâan who was watching the spectacle was taken aback, because he noticed that the Buddha light confined within the residence surged, pushing away all the surrounding spirits.
âWhich monk is so brave?â
Just as Feng Qingâan was puzzled, the crowd voluntarily dispersed, revealing a young monk slowly walking out. The young and handsome monk naturally locked eyes with Feng Qingâan, then his face stiffened and he blurted out,
âSenior Brother!?â